you lock your legs around older.ᐟ leon kennedy’s waist just once during missionary to stop him from pulling out and something in his brain chemistry gets profoundly ruined. he’s a completely changed man. never in his forty nine years of existence has leon ever been so insanely turned on to the point his brain feels all weak. a thoughtless pussy drunk mind and whole cock sucked inside your cunt, tip leaking with thick cum, heavy balls plopping against your sore ass with every deep stroke. how could he ever be against filling you up to the brim till his cum oozes out of you?
maybe, it’s the way you beg him with your pretty big eyes to cum inside you— put a baby or two right there inside your womb, while he’s at it. maybe, it’s genuinely the dead seriousness in your shaky voice; maybe, you really want old man leon kennedy to fuck you numb and give you a round belly.
your face is so close to his. your foreheads touch, your arms thrown around his neck and long nails scratch mindlessly down the muscles of his strong back and big arms. you look at leon like you’ve never needed him more than you do now. you look at him like he’s your entire universe.
“fuck me, you really wanna make me a dad, huh, sweet girl?”
or maybe, it’s just the way you stick two of your fingers inside your stretched cunt, digging inside for his cum, pulling them out coated in thick salty white ropes— which you take straight to your mouth, pushing them past your lips and mixed with drool, you audibly swallow every single drop.